Backstage Pass (Lemy/Lina)

"Wow, so this an actual backstage pass?" Lemy never let anyone touch his backstage pass, it's why hung it around his neck as a kind of reminder of his of the old day being back on the road with his Mom and Uncle Chunk.  But Lina was an exception if anyone would understand how cool this was, it'd be her.

Though she can be a bit forward, like how she didn't wait for him to take it off his neck but kinda grabbed it and dragged him in close to get a good look at the card and now he was a bit close for comfort.

"Y-yeah it's pretty cool" He reminisced a bit "I've had since I was 5."

"Aaaw, that's cute." Was it weird he could smell her breath? Or was he unintentionally trying to smell her breath? Sometimes his brain acted on its own without him noticing. Like how sometimes he stared a little too long at her during class and then the teacher scolded him for not paying attention. "Hey, do you mind if I try it on?"

"Uh Sure." Its just card on a string, it's not like it would do any harm if she- is now a lot closer to his face. Stretching the elastic string over her head and unintentionally rubbing her hair across his face, Lemy tried desperately to hold his breath he didn't unintentionally sniff her hair.

What was harder to ignore was how her chest was pushed into his arm then it had any real right to be, she shuffled closer to him that she had to fold her leg over his own and now she was looking back at him. Just inches away from his face, She was still looking down at the card, admiring how stretchable and comfortable the string felt around her neck despite it not being built to be worn by two people at the same time.

Finally noticing that lemy was a couple shades redder then he was before she this close, he tried his best to put on an innocent smile. And she just smiled back.

"Sorry am I too close?" she said as she left a little peck on his cheeks. "It's okay." She said holding the pass between her fingers. "I have a backstage pass."